Faith: Survive
After cleaning up the walking corpses in the camp, several people looked at Andrea, who was crying bitterly with Amy, and only felt the sadness of the end times and the insignificance of human beings.
"They've all escaped from Atlanta with the walking dead, why? Why is that? God you tell me! Woo woo woo ..."The people in the camp looked at the devastated camp and couldn't help themselves.
"Where did these walking corpses come from, and there was no movement at all." The trio of Moore, Gomi, and Daryl crouched next to a dead walking corpse and observed.
"I think they came out of Atlanta, because there's no one alive in Atlanta. Once a population runs out of food, they migrate, such as wildebeest in Africa. Daryl stood up and looked in the direction in which the walking corpses appeared.
"It seems that this camp can't stay anymore, and we have to find a safe place to camp again." Moore looked at the corpses strewn across the camp and proposed.
The group reorganized the camp, and Gomi looked at the already bright sky, "We need to dispose of the corpses so that they don't come back to life, after all, they have already come back to life once." ”
Several people piled up the walking corpses in piles and set them on fire.
"I swear I'll never eat barbecue again, it smells so bad." A black female said, looking at the burned corpse of the walking dead.
"And what about them?" Daryl gestured to his former camp companion who had been killed by the crowd because he had been bitten by the walking corpse.
"Find a pit and bury them, after all, they are friends, and they are in the ground."
"Okay, let's go dig a pit first." As he spoke, Moore took his shovel and turned to dig a pit.
"Did you get bitten? Hey, he's bitten, he's been bitten by the walking dead. ”
"No, it's the blood that carried the corpse." Jim quickly explained.
"If you want to prove that it wasn't bitten, lift off your clothes." Several people proposed.
Moore then walked around behind Jim and suddenly locked Jim's arm, Gomi stepped forward and lifted his clothes, and a clear tooth mark appeared on Jim's abdomen.
"With such obvious tooth marks, Jim are you going to turn into a walking corpse?" Daryl dropped his hoe, scooped up his crossbow, and aimed it at Jim.
"No, no, no, I think it's better to wait for him to become a walking corpse, we can't kill the living." Rick hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
Moore nudged Rick, "Ha, now you are exercising your police rights, just like you treated me on the rooftop, can't you?" ”
"Hey, Moore, we're going to have to deal with the bodies and leave the camp for the best way to deal with them, not to duel them now." Gomi hurriedly stood between Moore and Rick to stop the conflict.
"Phew" Moore spat out a mouthful of phlegm, "I'll listen to Gomi Kid first, and I'll look for you after I'm done." ”
Rick turned to look at Lori and Carl, who were hugging each other and looking nervously at Rick.
After disposing of the body, several people looked at Andrea, leaving Amy's body in Andrea's arms undisposed of. At this point, Lori stepped forward, "Andrea, we have to show mercy to Amy. Andrea looked at Amy and then looked up at Rick who came over, and when Rick took out his gun, Andrea also pulled out her own gun, "I'll do it myself." ”
Andrea looked sadly at Amy in her arms, at this time Amy had already changed her body, opened her mouth wide and was ready to enjoy the food, Andrea cried and put the muzzle of the gun against Amy's jaw, gently pulled the trigger, and the bullet passed through the skull from the bottom to the top.
At this time, Dale walked over, and Andrea looked up, "I'm here to express my condolences." Dale took off his bucket hat. Quietly tell Andrea about her family.
"We should go to the army!" The rest of the group gathered to discuss the way out, and Gomi stood on top of the RV to keep watch, after all, no one wanted to experience last night's catastrophe again.
"Army." Gomi sneered when he heard this, after all, he had witnessed how the walking corpses of Atlanta exterminated the army that entered Atlanta, and he had no illusions about the army.
"I think we should go to the CDC, after all, if there are still government agencies, they must protect the CDC in the first place, because whether it is the leakage of other viruses or the cure of the walking dead, it depends on the CDC." Rick suggested. "And it's also the best option for us, going to the CDC means having a lot of firepower and the best line of defense, or a stable place to live, you look at everything around..."Rick pointed to the camp where the big battle had been last night, "After all, no one wants to go through it again." ”
"And Jim, this is Jim's last chance, before he becomes a walking corpse." Several people nodded.
"Gomi boy, come down." Moore beckoned to Gomi, "Where are you going?" Gomi jumped out of the RV and walked over to Mohr. We've decided to go to the CDC, are you going to go along? ”
"Of course, after all, huddles can survive." Gomi put away his sun-dried clothes and was still wearing the one-piece denim suit, but there was only one one-piece cycling suit inside, after all, it was summer and it was really hot.
"Hey, Carol, Ed's body is over here, would you like to say a few words to him?" Rick pointed to Ed's body as he was about to bury it in the ground. Carol looked at the man in front of her, weeping as she took the pickaxe from Daryl's hand, and smashed Ed's skull as she cried.
"Uh, pray to God, it's disgusting." Gomi looked at the woman in front of him who was swaying tears and turning grief and anger into strength. "I will never mess with her in the future." More looked at the shattered skull.
The last few bodies were buried in the soil, and several people began their journey.
In the car, Gomi looked at Glenn.
"Didn't you go back to Atlanta to get the guns back, why did it take so long?" Gomi asked in a low voice.
"Hey, don't mention it, there's still a living person in the suburbs of Atlanta, and I was captured by them for a gun, and if it weren't for Rick to save me, I don't know where I would be now." Glenn looked at Gomi and replied.
"That's dangerous, but I'm glad I have it." Saying that, Gomi shook the bow in his hand, last night in the camp, because it was too chaotic, there were two less bows and arrows, and I didn't find them until daytime, because the arrows were basically shot out in a hurry, but some of the arrows were not tied to the tail of the fishing line, so I only found part of it after looking for most of the day. Two more were not found.
As he spoke, Gomi opened the automatic fishing line device on his waist, skillfully tied the fishing line to the tail of the arrow, patted the processed quiver, and Gomi sighed reassuringly.
"I haven't slept since last night, or you should sleep for a while, and then come to guard the shift." Dale grabbed his sniper rifle and climbed into the RV.
"Yes, I'll sleep for a while, and I'll be for you later, Moore." Gomi looked at Moore, who was driving, and Daryl, who was in the co-pilot. "Sleep boy, the three of us will rely on each other in this apocalypse in the future, and others can't believe it." Moore obviously meant something, Gomi could only close his eyes helplessly, after all, in Gomi's heart, the only enemy of mankind in the apocalyptic situation is the walking corpse, how can the contradictions between people be greater than the pressure of survival.
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"Crunch" Gomi also opened his eyes as the vehicle came to a standstill. "Is this here?" Gomi looked out the window at the scrapped cars, the graveyard of vehicles that people were stuck in in traffic jams when the end came.
"Not yet, but Dell's RV is parked, and depending on the situation, they're going to be here looking for parts to use the RV to rest the RV." Moore gestured to the parked RV behind him. "It's just right, let's also search for supplies and see if there are any guns and bullets or something, after all, who doesn't bring a gun to save their lives when they go out in the doomsday." With that, Moore and Daryl got out of the car and began to search the car graveyard.
Gomi looked at his bag, "I'll go out and see if I have any bigger bags, after all, my bag is too small." "Push the car door and walk on this cemetery full of abandoned cars" Tsk, such a good car is scrapped, and sure enough, time is the enemy of everything. "Open the back door of this abandoned Cadillac and it's empty, nothing. Sticking the harpoon into the head of the dry corpse in the driver's seat to prevent him from tricking the corpse again, Gomi reached for the storage box in front of the passenger seat. "Wow," he said, looking at the green knives in the box, "It's a pity, it's the end of the world." Gomi shook his head.
Throw the knife out of the storage box, "This is good, a handful of knives, which can be used to sharpen arrows later." "Throwing this back into his backpack, Gomi climbed out of the Cadillac and was just about to leave" By the way, there is also the trunk, which has not yet been opened. Turning his head to open the trunk, Gomi's face changed in shock.
"Moore, Moore, come here."
"What's the matter, Gomi Kid, I've found something good." More looked at Gomi running towards him, only to see him wearing a SWAT suit and an automatic rifle.
"Where did you find it?" More was stunned.
"Over there, there's a scrapped Cadillac over there, found in the trunk, you come with me and there are good things." Gomi beckoned to pull Mor over, only to see that there were at least five identical sets of equipment inside.
Moore picked up one and found that it was a little small, so he could only change it, and this set was okay, so he barely forced Moll to go down. "Is there nothing but that?" Moore asked.
"Hehe" laughed as Gomi pulled out the big white dogleg knife behind his waist, which is also known as the Gurkha saber and also known as the Nepalese saber.
"Good boy, anything else?" Moore looked at the saber enviously.
"I only found one." Gomi explained, "But the clothes are a catch, at least I don't hang the line and don't fall down." With that, Gomi patted the fishing line storage device and quiver on his waist.
"Take the harvest back to the RV, at least you can keep your combat effectiveness." Gomi simply packed up his clothes, picked them up and left.
"By the way, what about Jim? How is he now. Gomi asked as he walked.
"Actually, we stopped once halfway, but you slept too soundly and didn't tell you, and he chose to break himself." Moore also followed behind him with a few pieces of clothing.
"Hey, look at the catches." T-boy looked at the clothes he brought back, and couldn't wait to change them in, "It's not for you." Moore pressed T-boy's hand as he prepared to take the clothes, "Glenn, come here, you pick one first." Moore said to Glenn, who was not far away. Take one more piece for Daryl, and you'll split the rest. Moore picked up a piece of clothing and turned back to the car he had been driving.
"This place can't stay long, there are walking corpses passing by at any time, we have to go to the CDC as soon as possible." Rick, who had just returned, said hurriedly.
"These clothes are really good, where did they come from?" Rick saw the battle uniforms that Ggomi had picked up, and as he spoke, he picked up a set and changed it on, and Sean also changed into a set, so that it happened to be three for the RV Escort and three for the Gomimore Squad.
After changing clothes, the vehicle immediately drove towards the CDC.
When they arrived at the gate of the CDC, everyone watched the whole area strewn with corpses and flies. I couldn't help but cover my mouth and nose.
"Shhhhhh Rick instructed everyone.
Walking to the door and looking at the locked door, the Rick trio couldn't help but frown.
"Your choice kills us." Daryl looked at the locked door and couldn't help but be angry.
"There are walking corpses!" Several people exclaimed.
An arrow pierced the head of the walking corpse, and Gomi slapped it on the side of the waist and the arrow flew back again, hanging under the quiver and waiting for the next time it flew out.
"What to do? The door was locked, and now it was dark again, and the night was a world of walking corpses. Several women and children couldn't help but worry.
"Rick, what do you say! You chose to bring us here! Moore whispered to Daryl.
"We're going to Fort Benning instead." Sean proposed.
"How to get there, no food, no fuel, Fort Benning is 100 miles away from us! Let's go over there! Lori asked.
"Actually, it's not 100 miles, it's 125 miles, I've checked the map." Glenn looked around nervously.
"Rick, it's getting dark, I have to find a place to hide, it's too close to the city, and although I have a bow and arrow to shoot silently, I can't defeat thousands of walking corpses." Gomi said urgently.
Moore looked at the sky, "Hurry up, find a place to hide, the walking corpse is too powerful at night." ”
A few people had barely taken a few steps before Rick stopped them.
"Don't be in a hurry, there's a camera, the camera just moved."
"Stop dreaming, Rick."
"He really moved." Rick leaned over to the camera to take a closer look.
"It's scrapped, it's just an automatic." Sean hurriedly persuaded.
"Is it really broken?" Rick was a little puzzled by his own judgment.
"This place is abandoned, get out of here, Rick." Sean hurriedly persuaded.
The Gomi people who were on guard around looked at Rick, who still hadn't left, and scolded in their hearts, "This time I'm really going to be killed by him." ”
"I know you're in there, please, we have old and weak women and children here, there's no food, and the gasoline is running out, please open the door." Rick pleaded into the camera.
Gomi looked back at Rick and muttered, "He just wants everyone to live." ”
"Huh"
"Bang"
As the walking corpses gathered around, several people on the alert also began to hunt down these monsters that saw people as food.
"Crunch Crunch"
As a light lit up behind him, Gomi, who was hunting the walking corpse, turned his head and saw that the previously locked roller shutter door was quickly pulled up, and the light inside sprinkled into the world, "How is this like heaven." Gomi was stunned.
"Has the Lord come to guide us?"